Soul of Negary - 668. Chapter 658 The Great Terror of Mythical Martial Arts

Zhu Ping opened his panel and saw that he had a new ability behind his mimic ability.

“Sapphire and Purple Yuan Gong (slightly small): Taoist three-mountain branch foundation construction method, strengthening the body, can promote the body to transform into a sapphire body or derive purple vitality. [0100] After running for a hundred times, it can be transformed into oneself Ability, no longer occupy the ability to imitate.”

The handsome little Taoist stood in the corridor, looking at Zhu Ping who was going away, his brow furrowed. Just now, he noticed a trace of the same origin in Zhu Ping, which made him feel extremely intimate.

“Maybe it was from the branch of the three mountains.” The little Taoist no longer paid attention to this matter. As one of the three religions, Taoism has various factions and contexts.

Mainly divided into Danyuan school and Xuanyuan school.

The Danyuan School emphasized that the human body has great medicine, the heaven and the earth are like a furnace, and all things are mercury and lead, and the harmony of the human body can achieve the power of the terrestrial gods.

The Xuanyuan School pays attention to the mystery and mystery of the world, and the human body is like dust. It needs to train the mind and guard the mysteries of the world with Qi.

The two factions have similarities and differences. Various martial arts have evolved from mythological martial arts all the way to form various factions.

The Sanshan branch is the product of the fusion of the two schools. The sapphire and purple yuangong combined the two schools of masters’ cognition and fusion of the two mythological martial arts in an attempt to recreate a mythical martial arts, but in the end it was still a little worse and even had serious flaws. I had to get rid of some profound mysteries and turn it into a foundation-building magic.

The sapphire body can be converted to “Innate Dao Body Gong”, and the purple vitality can be converted to “Shen Lei Wu Qi Xuan Yuan Jue”.

The Sanshan branch has also become a relatively important branch of Taoism.

This time “Siyuan Nine Lives” was born, and the people of the three religions nearby came to maintain order. They were not greedy for “Siyuan Nine Lives”. That thing requires a special physique to practice.

And there was once a cultivator of Jiusheng Shiyuan, who took this mythical martial arts to the outer world, in exchange for the situation, and comprehended the innate Taoist physical skills.

The mythology of martial arts is unique, and there is always only one person in each era who can cultivate to the top.

Even if Taoism gets the “Siyuan Jiusheng”, it only extracts its principles and integrates with its own system. The basic system of Taoism has been fixed, and it is useless to incorporate too many other mythological martial arts.

They first understood their two mythology martial arts thoroughly before talking.

After Zhu Ping ordered a serving of wine and vegetables, he sat in a remote corner and started to run the sapphire and purple yuan power carelessly.

Songfengguan’s internal strength was further derived from the three-mountain branch. Due to the small Taoist priests and suicide at the time, he did not imitate the other’s internal strength. Now if he wants to pretend to be a junior fellow of the same sect, he can only take the risk of imitating the internal strength of the three-mountain branch.

The moment the two almost collided, the little Taoist instinctively mobilized his internal strength, and Zhu Ping took the opportunity to imitate the other’s internal strength.

Fortunately, the ability to imitate has been improved before, otherwise it is difficult to imitate, but now imitating Youzhen’s face will disappear.

In the rough operation of internal strength, Zhu Ping does not seek to increase internal strength, nor does he seek to exert any power. The only requirement is to have enough times.

The experience value on the panel increased little by little, and soon the imitating ability entered a cooling state.

While eating, Zhu Ping listened to the true or false information of those around him.

Now “Siyuan Jiusheng” is probably in the hands of a little beggar. The other party did not practice Siyuan Jiusheng, but instead relied on the medium of mythical martial arts to obtain some supernatural powers.

The medium of “Siyuan Jiusheng” is a piece of human skin. Legend has it that the library curator had a sense of feeling after seeing Emperor Siyuan Mingxuan Xinsheng and carved many mysterious symbols on his body. These symbols are “Siyuan Nine Lives”.

Three days later, the director of the library died. People converged on his body and found the symbol on it.

But they hadn’t waited for them to study. Someone saw a flash of light in the morgue that night, and the corpse disappeared. Those who came to investigate only found a trace of a person’s activity, it was the corpse.

More than ten years later, on the top of a certain mountain, the corpse was found, still like a new death, lifelike, and even some invulnerability characteristics, but the symbols on the skin have disappeared.

Some people say that on that mountain, they saw a naked young man with symbols walking out of the mountain, and he didn’t know where to go in the blink of an eye.

A few years later, a corpse resembling a corpse was found, with white hair fluttering, and the whole body as jade as jade, and the face was exactly the same as the previous corpse, with a hint of unclear smile.

Over the next few decades, every certain period of time, several years or more than ten years, a similar corpse can always be found, until in the end, someone found the last corpse.

It was an empty shell, and the contents inside seemed to have been gone, and there were various mysterious runes on the skin.

In order to compete for the empty corpse, everyone fought, and the empty shell was shattered into pieces, like feathers, but the human skin with the mysterious rune was left behind and attached to one of them.

Due to the improper system, this person could not understand “Siyuan Jiusheng” at all, but he also received powerful blessings.

In the next few hundred years, occasionally there will be bodies with different faces just like the library curator at the time, but they all come to an abrupt end. Their faces are no longer mixed with smiles and frightened.

Nevertheless, every time the human skin recorded in “Siyuan Nine Lives” is born, it will arouse the pursuit of many people.

After all, no one does not want to live. Nowadays, several mythical warriors can only live a few hundred years old at most, and then they will age and die.

And “Siyuan Nine Lives” can make people reincarnate again and again, although there is a big horror in it afterwards, but who cares.

“I heard that the last time he obtained magical power was a Taoist chief in Lin Jianguan nearby. Later, someone found his body, proving that he started practicing magical arts. It failed.”

“It should be, but maybe it was a success. After all, the last corpse of the Taoist master has not been found.”

Hearing these seemingly true or false news, Zhu Ping suddenly saw a little Taoist wearing some patched robes at random, sitting aside somewhat restrained, swallowing his saliva as he watched Zhu Ping’s food.

The Taoist robe was very torn, his complexion was a little blue and dry, and his hair was a little messy, tied up by a few wooden sticks, it didn’t look like a Taoist priest, but more like a beggar.

After eating about the same, Zhu Ping looked at the rest of the wine and vegetables, and when he got up and left, he pushed the wine and vegetables to the poor Taoist priest.

He is a selfish person, but he is complicated, and generalization is wrong. Zhu Ping is willing to do something good without affecting himself.

Walking on the street where humans go, Zhu Ping followed the flow of people and came to the nearby forest view.